Maybe he was reckless when he fought with Musi today, but if he had it to do over again, he would still rush up and fight with Musi.

"..." Mu Qianchen found sadly that their topic had come back again.

Going around and around, this is the most untechnical and nutritious quarrel in the world.

"OK, let's not argue. Can you go to the hospital first?" Mu Qianchen calmed down the anger in his heart.

"No!" Yan Mo pulled Mu Qianchen over with one hand, leaned back and turned around, and Mu Qianchen was pinned under him.

"Your injury!" Mu Qianchen was pinned under him and did not dare to struggle, fearing that he would injure him more, but anger was absolute, "You still said that you are not childish, aren't you being childish now? You knew you were injured, but you still pressed me like this." "How much do you love me?" Yan Mo suddenly asked.

Mu Qianchen was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what he meant.

"Mu Qianchen, tell me, how much do you love me?" He repeated, his voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke every word very clearly.

He has never doubted that Mu Qianchen loves him, but love is not enough, he wants a lot.

He gave her his whole heart, even his whole soul, and he wanted her to give him a corresponding return. No one has ever fallen in love with someone for no reason, and no one has ever loved without asking for anything in return.

"You go down first, don't talk like this." She was worried about the injury on his chest.

"Qianchen, your heart is big. There are many men in it, including your first love with beautiful memories, the poor boy you picked up in the snow on Christmas Day, your fiancé with the gentlemanly demeanor and aristocratic aura... But my heart is small, and there are many men in it. I can only let you go."

"What I want is that you only love me and only have me in your heart." Yan Mo frowned tightly, "Do you understand what I said?"

Mu Qianchen stopped struggling and looked back at Yan Mo. Within ten centimeters away, their eyes met and collided.

"How much do you think I love you?" she asked, staring deeply into Yan Mo's bottomless black eyes.

Those black eyes were very deep and beautiful, as if they could suck people in. Maybe she had been sucked in by his black eyes the moment they met.

"I don't know." Yan Mo's tone suddenly dropped. He really didn't know. Sometimes he thought it was all, but when he saw Mu Xi, Soka, and Nan Xun, he lost it. confidence.

Those few people are all excellent people. They are the best among men in every aspect. Compared with them, he has almost no advantage.

There is a delicate sparkle in the black eyes, and there is vulnerability hidden in the deepest part.

"I really don't know." Yan Mo repeated irritably, rolled off Mu Qianchen's body, lay down on the bed, and stared blankly at the white ceiling, "Qianchen, you don't know, I love you very much. The love is very loving, a love that I can’t even imagine, and my heart aches from the love.”

"I always want to give you all the best in the world, so that you can become the happiest woman in the world because of me."

"I always think that if your heart could be put in a bottle, I would put it in the bottle, and then hold the bottle tightly, not letting go when I eat, sleep or go to the toilet."

"I have known for a long time that today is your birthday. I have been struggling with what kind of birthday to give you that is the most special and unforgettable one that you will like very much. But I have never celebrated anyone else's birthday. I haven't celebrated a birthday since I was eleven years old, and I have long forgotten how to celebrate it. It took me a long time to think of what I prepared today, and Chen Chen laughed hard for a long time, saying that it was too old-fashioned, not at all It’s not romantic, and it’s not innovative at all.”

"Actually, I don't think it's anything new, but I still prepared it that way. I think if I prepared it myself, it would be interesting even if it's not new."

"Later I went to buy flowers and came out of the flower shop happily holding a bouquet of flowers. I saw you and Mu Xi sitting in the restaurant through the glass, holding hands, and there was a birthday cake on the dining table. The Western restaurant is private.

The environment is very elegant and romantic. At that time, I thought, I am so stupid, how could my decoration be as beautiful as the restaurant decoration?"

Mu Qianchen listened quietly, feeling extremely sour in his heart.

"My mind was in a mess at the time. I wanted to rush in, pull you out, question you, and force you to tell me why you lied to me about working overtime but you were with your old lover."

"In the end, I still didn't dare to go in." The corners of Yan Mo's lips curled up with self-mockery and bitterness.

"You told me that Mu Xi is a very good man... that you have been together since childhood... that we are childhood sweethearts... that he is very good to you... that he is your first love..." Yan Mo's words became more and more complicated.

Incoherent, "I'm really afraid. You suddenly realize that you haven't forgotten him. The person you love is him, and you want to be with him."

"I was fighting with Mu Xi, and you said you really want me to regret choosing you. At that time, I panicked. I can't live to watch you give up on me. If you all give up on me, I don't know what the outcome will be.

how."

"Maybe we both will go to hell."

Hearing this, Mu Qianchen was pierced by thousands of arrows.

Did she actually say such harsh words to Yan Mo just now?

It hurts him so much...

She turned over and hugged Yan Mo's waist with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other, "Stop talking, Yan Mo, stop talking... I will not give up on you, never, unless you don't want me."

Otherwise, we will never give up, I promise."

She stared deeply into Yan Mo's dark eyes, without a trace of evasion, shining with a sincere and brave light.

"I promise!" she said again.

"I love you no less than you love me. There is only you here and no one else." She hugged him tightly. "If loving you is to last a lifetime, then I love you 100% and I will be with you forever."

The next ten lives."

Yan Mo felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak. He didn't even dare to breathe too hard, fearing that Mu Qianchen's words would dissipate as soon as he breathed in.

She only loves him...

Mu Qianchen lowered his head, held up his arms, and kissed Yan Mo's lips. He always took the initiative, so this time he let her take the initiative to kiss him.

She kissed him carefully, holding his soft lips in her mouth little by little, caressing him, and was full of tenderness.

Yan Mo, feel carefully how much I love you.

Yan Mo's breathing gradually became faster, and Mu Qianchen felt something was wrong. He couldn't kiss him anymore. He was still injured. If he kissed him any more, Yan Mo's excess energy would definitely not be able to control it.

She withdrew, Yan Mo refused.
Chapter completed!